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Chapter 109 Poisoning
"En. Young Master Lin is right." The silent people behind Lin Rong responded and walked up; Lin Rong froze for a moment, patted his forehead, and pointed The few people who came up beside them smiled and said:

"Blame me, blame me, I forgot to introduce."

Lin Rong pointed to the older man and said, "This is the president of the Association of Western Medicine, Xu Yu. This is his proud student, and this is the Jingbei where the Association of Western Medicine and the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine will compete against each other. This represents Nian Hao."

The western doctor and his apprentice smiled lightly, Nian Hao's eyes fell on Shu Chang, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are Jing Zhonghan's apprentice, why have I never heard of it before?"

Even Lin Rong knew to pretend to address Jing Zhonghan by his honorific title. Even if the two sides didn't want to see each other, Jing Zhonghan was an elder after all. That year Hao called Jing Lao's name like that, which immediately made people feel a little unhappy , especially Xiao Fan and others who are familiar with Mr. Jing.

"I just came up from the city in the past few days to attend the Chinese and Western Medicine Exchange Conference with Xiao Fan, and was accepted by Mr. Jing as an apprentice." Shu Chang replied expressionlessly.

"Oh, so it's a new apprentice, so you are a doctor from the city, are you representing your city to participate in this competition? Haha, could it be that Jing Zhonghan is afraid that his proud disciple Li Jian won't win me, That's why I temporarily recognized you as an apprentice." Nian Hao said with a smile without hiding his inner thoughts.

This is the domain of their Western medicine, if he is like Lin Rong and laughs out loud, it won't matter if he can't Xiao Fan and others.

"I'm afraid you are the assistant who accompanied Ms. Shu to participate in this competition?" Bai Ran never forgot Xiao Fan; his eyebrows twitched and the topic was brought to Xiao Fan.

Before Xiao Fan could reply, he laughed out loud to himself: "You and Ms. Shu are both so young, and they were accepted as students by an old doctor like Jing Zhonghan, what about you? Both of you are also studying Chinese medicine Why is the gap so big?"

puff.

Xu Xuanxuan and Shu Chang looked at each other and saw the endless smile in each other's heart. Others didn't know them, but they knew it. Even if Mr. Jing saw Xiao Fan, he would respectfully call out: Mr. Xiao.

Xiao Fan didn't have the energy to argue with this idiot about these useless things, he glanced at him indifferently and didn't respond; Shu Sang couldn't stand it anymore, and repeated what he had said before, but they ignored it if:

"I am accompanying Dr. Xiao Fanxiao to this Chinese and Western medicine exchange conference. He is the representative of our province." Shu Sing raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Fan very seriously, and then pointed at himself: "I am him. assistant."

Bai Ran's face froze when he heard the words, as embarrassing as he could be; but he didn't seem to give up, he sneered: "Tch, even my assistant has been spotted by Jing Zhonghan, if I don't participate in this competition, I will Just abstained."

Nian Hao and Xu Yu at the side looked at Xiao Fan with a faint smile on their faces. Although neither of them responded to Bai Ran, the contempt in this smile was very clear.

"It's an honor for my Lin family to see so many people who I usually only see on TV face to face on my son's birthday.

Just when the atmosphere of everyone's speech was a little awkward, an old man in a long black coat came out of a room behind him leaning on a dragon-headed crutch; everyone around nodded to him.

Lin Rong hurried up, waved to the bodyguard behind the old man, stepped forward to support the old man's other hand that was not on crutches, and said softly, "Dad, it's too noisy outside, did it wake you up?"

This old man is Lin Rong's father, the founder and rich man of the Lin family pharmaceutical industry. Without the all-powerful old man in front of him for half his life, there would be no Lin family today;

Lin Rong not only has the feelings of a son for Lao Tzu to his father, but also has an indescribable admiration.That's why he cared about everything his father said and everything he did.Because of this, Lin Rong is known as a filial son in the industry.

"No." Mr. Lin shook his hands and said with a smile: "I, Lin Tianlong, are not such a hypocritical person."

With the support of Lin Rong, the old man stood there smiling and chatting with everyone, and he came out to meet everyone; the old man Lin was not in good health, and Lin Rong was even more worried that this noisy scene would affect the old father's health. Body, before the old man saw a few more guests, he gestured with his eyes, coaxing and pulling the lively old man back into the house.

Seeing that the bodyguard pulled the old man back into the room again, Lin Rong heaved a sigh of relief, and surrounded the crowd with a smile: "I'm sorry, although my father is old, he is as fearless as when he was young. As a junior, he cares more about his own body than himself. As long as the old man is in good health, we..."

"It's not good! Master Lin!"

Before Lin Rong could finish his polite words, the door of the room that had been closed for a short time swung open, and the bodyguard pointed at the room with a panicked face: "You, come and see, sir, master, he is about to die. "

Lin Rong's complexion changed when he heard the words, wasn't he just fine?No matter how you say it can't be done!The old man was old, Lin Rong couldn't hesitate, and he didn't have time to greet everyone. He rushed towards the room first, and Xiao Fan around who heard the sound all surrounded the room.

"Dad, Dad! What's the matter with you?" Lin Rong looked at Lin Tianlong lying on the ground in a panic. The old man was covering his heart with his hands, and the expression on his face was extremely painful, as if something was tightly bound. His heart is otherwise beating normally.

"Doctor! Doctor!" Lin Rong remembered shouting a few words, Xu Yu and Nian Hao hurriedly squeezed in after hearing the words, squatted down and carefully looked at Lin Tianlong on the ground.

Seeing the symptoms as if he had a heart attack, Nian Hao frowned and did a simple checkup. Mr. Lin Tianlong looked at Lin Rong and said, "Young Master Lin, you have to send the old man to us as soon as possible. If it is necessary to have a checkup Go to the operating table."

"Why are you telling me, you are the doctor! All I want is for my father to be safe and sound!" Lin Rong trembled, his eyes widened and he yelled at Nian Hao.

"Yes, yes, yes." Nian Hao nodded again and again, and hurriedly took out his phone.

"Could it be that you can't do anything other than take out your phone and make a phone call, which is something everyone would do!" Seeing Nian Hao taking out his phone, Lin Rong was furious.

"Boss Lin, Mr. Lin's symptoms may be caused by many reasons. We need professional equipment and instruments for detection, and even surgery to do pathology to determine the cause. Before that, we have no way to make a judgment, and we have to be responsible. "Xu Yu hurriedly explained to his lover.

Looking at the ground as if he was going to be out of breath in the next second, Lin Rong's throat was filled with smoke, but what the two experts in western medicine said made sense, and he had nothing to do.

"Shu Yue, can you see what's wrong with this old man?" Xiao Fan took out his phone and sent Shu Yue a WeChat message.

"From the symptom point of view, it looks like myocardial infarction; but the words of those two people are indeed reasonable. This symptom is slightly different from myocardial infarction. If he can’t come out, he needs professional equipment. Without determining the cause, this kind of heart disease really cannot be rescued, and he can only wait for the ambulance to provide oxygen to keep him on the operating table.”

Shu Yue replied quickly, and basically stood on the same point of view as Nian Hao; obviously, the opinions given by these two people were also very professional.

"It's not myocardial infarction, it's poisoning." The phone in Xiao Fan's hand buzzed again, it was a message from brother starving.

Poisoned?Xiao Fan was taken aback for a moment, then returned: "Why did you get poisoned suddenly?"

"You take a photo of the old man and post it on WeChat, and you'll understand," the starving ghost quickly returned.

Xiao Fan nodded, raised his mobile phone and took a photo of Lin Tianlong on the ground through the crowd and sent it to him; the photo was still normal when he took it, but when he sent it, the Lin Tianlong displayed on the screen suddenly changed , the blood that drilled in all around the heart was jet black, seeing that the jet black blood was about to approach the heart.

"The jet-black thing is the toxin. When the toxin enters the heart, even if it is rescued, it will still be a vegetable." The starved ghost returned to the situation in the photo.

"What are you doing! It's this time, you still taking pictures?!" Bai Ran's voice suddenly sounded like thunder behind Xiao Fan's ears; Lin Rong's face changed when he heard the words, and he looked over following the voice, and saw Xiao Fan's hand Sure enough, he took a mobile phone, got angry in his heart, stood up and waited for Xiao Fan and said, "Doctor Xiao, I'm afraid it's wrong for you to do this? Could it be that you still want to make a name for yourself with my old father?"

Seeing that the fire was successfully drawn to Xiao Fan, Bai Ran felt a sense of relief; the corner of his mouth twitched, and he stared at Xiao Fan with a sneer, waiting to see how he would end up.

Xiao Fan shook his head, stepped forward and squeezed out of the crowd: "Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine, and there is no need for instruments. It's an emergency. I can give it a try, and maybe I can save the person."

"Scaremongering." Without waiting for Lin Rong to reply, Nian Hao, who was squatting on the ground, stood up and glared at Xiao Fan: "The symptom is nothing more than a constriction of the heart, and you can't get it up for a while. It's perfectly fine to use a simple ventilator now." Persist on the operating table, what do you mean: maybe you can save people?"

(End of this chapter)